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Chapter 1131 The Magic Knife

Outside Jiuxiao, after the Demon Dragon Loach ancestor forced back the madly killing Demon King Jidu, he turned his head and glanced inside.

Seeing that its precious disciple was only slightly injured and not seriously injured, and that the bastard who bullied the younger one had already perished, it nodded with satisfaction and rushed towards Demon King Jidutian again with a ferocious smile.

As the second-ranking king under the Demon Emperor Rahu, the Demon King Jidu is only under the Demon King Bo Xun, so naturally he is not so easy to kill.

He is ruthless and cunning, physically powerful but has many methods, which are far beyond the comparison of the previous fallen demon kings.

If it weren't for the ancestor of the Demon Dragon Loach being the nemesis of the Heavenly Demon Clan, it might not be its opponent.

"boom!"

The two terrifying forces collided together, and a destructive power suddenly erupted, and a circle of ripples spread out instantly.

Chaos is turbulent, and the remaining stars are destroyed.

The huge body of the Demonic Dragon Loach Ancestor suddenly sank and fell downwards, obviously suffering a big loss.

The Demon King Jidu was also knocked away and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Pfft!"

His face instantly turned pale.

It stared at the Demon Dragon Loach, its eyes flashing with a cold light of hatred.

"You despicable beast, I will definitely come back for revenge!"

After leaving these words, Demon King Ji Dutian turned around and left without any regrets.

He knew that with the only three demon kings left on his side, they could not complete the task of cleansing this world. If they continued to entangle, they would all perish.

"withdraw!"

He roared angrily, turned around and ran away.

"Huh, you still want to run?"

The Demon Dragon Loach roared angrily, and the black mist around it surged, covering a thousand-foot radius like ink spilled.

"Roar!"

Immediately, the demon dragon loach looked up to the sky and screamed, opened its mouth and spat out a ball of blood. Endless blood spread in the chaos, forming a ferocious and terrifying blood dragon, chasing after the Demon King Jidutian.

"Get away!"

Demon King Jidutian roared angrily, and the spear in his hand burst into bright silver light.

The silver light was like thunder coming from the sky. It struck down hard and with unmatched power, it forcibly knocked the bloody dragon away and exploded in the chaos.

The silver light continued unabated, tearing apart the chaos, revealing a void.

And he took the opportunity to break free from the restraints, rushed in, and disappeared in an instant.

By the time the Ancestor Demon Dragon Loach rushed over, Demon King Jidutian had already fled without a trace.

"Bah! If you dare to scold Ancestor, don't let Ancestor see it in the future, otherwise I will eat you alive!"

It was so angry that it screamed, but Demon King Jidu had already hid somewhere, and it couldn't find anyone at all.

But its scarlet eyes turned and instantly focused on the other two demon kings who had not had time to run away.



On the other side, Yue Yin looked at the magic sword that still emitted silver light and said: "This sword may have been made by that senior. This is its trophy. No one among us can possess it."

Everyone was stunned, some not quite understanding what he meant.

But there are also people who are quick-thinking. After taking a look at the mutated demon dragon loach, they suddenly remembered the ancestor of the demon dragon loach that was killing everyone in the outside world, and they immediately understood the meaning of becoming more hidden.

It was obvious that the ancestor of the Demon Dragon Loach was the ancestor of the Demon Dragon Loach, and it must have been the one who helped his descendants kill An Guogong.

Not a few people thought this way, and soon everyone understood what Yue Yin meant, and no one dared to object.

Strong men like An Guogong and those in the late Daojun period died inexplicably. If they had taken action, they would probably not be much better off.

There was no hope for a moment, and everyone dispersed one after another, reporting everything that happened here to the heads of each family.

Yue Heng was also startled, and looked at the magic sword for a moment, a little unsure as to whether this was the master's doing.

"Would you know if you try it?"

Purple Frost Goddess said softly.

"Be careful."

"good!"

Yue Heng swallowed his saliva and carefully moved the golden palace towards the magic knife.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved his steps, he let out an "ouch" and stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

He had just been seriously injured by An Guogong. In order to activate the Golden Palace, his mana was overdrawn and the injuries in his body worsened. Even after taking the elixir, his muscles and veins are still in pain.

Zishuang Tiannu had no choice but to reach out to support him, and the two of them walked towards the magic knife together.

"Second Prince!"

Yue Yin didn't understand why, so he hurriedly flew forward, blocked in front of Yue Heng, and glared at the Purple Frost Goddess.

He heard clearly just now that it was the Purple Frost Goddess who encouraged the second prince to try it. He didn't know what her intentions were.

"Danger."

He shook his head and told Yue Heng not to be greedy.

"No problem!"

Yue Heng waved his hand and secretly transmitted the message: "That is my master."

He pointed to the sky and blinked at Yueyin.

"..."

Yue Yin suddenly froze on the spot, looking up to the sky, his mouth slightly opened, and could not speak for a long time.

That one is a Taoist Master!

Even though it is an alien species and its cultivation is difficult, it is definitely extraordinary and terrifying, even beyond ordinary Taoist masters.

The second prince is actually that disciple?

No wonder he can control the magic dragon loach.

According to the secret, the ancestor lived in hiding on the battlefield outside the territory. The second prince happened to disappear on the battlefield outside the territory. Could it be that he became a disciple at that time?

While Yue Yin was in shock and doubt, Yue Heng finally walked up to the magic knife.

The demonic sword was completely black, with its surface covered with fine scales. There was only a bright silver light on the blade, which looked extremely sharp.

There were bright red blood dripping from the blade, exuding a strong smell of blood that was nauseating.

But it exudes such overwhelming evil energy that people dare not look directly at it. It seems to be a magic weapon stained with the blood of hundreds of millions of lives.

Yue Heng trembled with his hands, slowly stretched out his index finger, and reached towards the magic knife.


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